"Sanjiang City Compulsory Isolation Drug Rehabilitation Center is a national unified drug rehabilitation model center. It is far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and allows you to enjoy a wonderful life. The conditions here are very good..."
Song Xuewen praised the drug rehabilitation center to the heavens, as if it was more comfortable than a five-star hotel.
But in Zhou Liuyi's eyes, the high walls and barbed wire, the full coverage of the facial recognition system, and the radar scanning with no blind spots, even when going to the toilet, there will be a glass ball camera turning around and staring at him.
The people inside, whether eating, sleeping, talking or farting, will all be transcribed in real time on the high-definition 4K screen.
Each gate is made of the best bulletproof glass and steel bars.
Zhou Liu watched Song Xuewen use facial recognition, pupil recognition, fingerprint recognition, and multiple permissions to bring them in.
But in fact, such places also partially allow colleagues or units and personnel from the society to visit.
Song Xuewen was very patient in popularizing science to Zhou Liuyi. He pointed at the various advertisements on the wall and said with some pride:
"Cannabis is legalized in all foreign countries, but here, don't even think about it. Smoking marijuana can make people feel better, or that heroin makes people a hero, it's all bullshit.
No matter which country they are from, if they dare to sell drugs in our country and the amount reaches a certain level, they will be shot.
The embassy, ​​the president, the prime minister, and international public opinion are all useless.”
Two of the posters looked particularly bright, so Song Xuewen stopped and asked Zhou Liuyi to take a closer look. Zhou Liuyi could not tell the difference, as they were all purple flowers with green leaves.
Song Xuewen did not miss this good opportunity to popularize science, and enthusiastically gave a lecture on Saturday:
“Look at the agronomy and flower and bird markets, we often go there to do promotions.
The poppy is grown similarly to the opium poppy, so some people often try to take advantage of the situation. They look similar, but if you look closely, you will find that there are big differences.
You see, the rhizome of poppy is more tender and a little more fluffy.
This poppy is obviously more colorful and has larger flowers.
When we were promoting the policy, we made it clear to farmers and the general public that they are welcome to report the policy and that there are rewards for reporting, ranging from two hundred to five hundred yuan.
Don't be embarrassed, don't be embarrassed to save face for your acquaintances, planting this kind of thing is a crime."
As he spoke, Song Xuewen did not forget to instruct Zhou Liuyi:
"You have a large number of people in the jurisdiction of the Longhua Street Police Station. When you are doing legal education, you can also help us with publicity work."
Continue walking forward and you will see signs identifying drugs and medicines.
Zhou Liuyi is a student of science and engineering, so he can understand some chemical formulas, but he feels a little strange when he looks at the densely packed chemical molecular structures:
“Are there so many varieties?”
Song Xuewen answered questions and explained:
"The definition of drugs in our country is different from that in other countries. Our definition of drugs is conceptual. In addition to the drugs that everyone knows, any drugs, synthetic substances, and derivatives that have an impact on the mind can be called drugs.
Foreign countries always have a specific definition of what are drugs. Some pharmaceutical companies synthesize all sorts of things in their laboratories. When the police ban one, they produce another. The stuff that was produced before the law was introduced can no longer be called illegal.
It takes at least three months for a bill to be issued, and after three months, the type of drugs will change.
The drug companies are leading the way, and the legislation is following behind, so what's the point of banning it?"
Jiang Hanshan was walking in the corridor, looking at a new type of machine in an office, and he was moved:
"With the current technology, even if five grams of methamphetamine is poured into the West Lake, it can be detected within a few seconds."
He paused for a long time, then said:
"This is also the result of our dedication of our entire youth."
Jiang Hanshan is 39 years old this year. He graduated from the Chemical Engineering Department of the University of Science and Technology at the age of 22. He has worked in experiments in cooperation between the school and the police, worked in drug prevention propaganda, worked in the front line of drug prevention, and also worked in the front line of drug control in Yunnan and Myanmar...
It is truly dedicating one's entire youth to the cause of drug control, not just one's youth, but also the rest of one's life.
Jiang Hanshan had a solemn look on his face. It was obvious that he was thinking not only of the achievements that had been made, but also of many of his former comrades-in-arms, with whom he had been through life and death together, but whom he had never had the chance to meet again.
However, he did not give a lecture on Saturday.
Continue walking forward and you will reach the compulsory rehabilitation area. At this time, an education class is being held and you can see the situation below through the fully enclosed glass in the corridor.
Jiang Hanshan asked Song Xuewen:
"How are the people we sent over?"
Song Xuewen glanced at Jiang Hanshan and Zhou Liuyi with some embarrassment:
"You two came here after dinner, right?"
Saturday nodded. I don't know if the situation of the detoxification inmates has anything to do with whether they had lunch or not, but Song Xuewen seemed relieved and told them:
"I really can't stand those idiots. They are addicted to drugs and don't care about anything. You didn't see the scene. They took advantage of our people not paying attention and pulled each other out to eat..."
On Saturday, I felt obvious physical discomfort and wanted to vomit.
Song Xuewen is still complaining:
"I'm really drunk. It's fine if a dog eats shit or a cat drinks water from the toilet, but how can a human being be like this? This person who took drugs can no longer be treated as a human being..."
Seeing Zhou Liuyi was obviously unwell, Song Xuewen pointed to a colorful picture of a brain on the wall:
"I'm not cursing. I'm telling the truth. Look, this is the conclusion reached by experts from the ministry in the laboratory. Taking methamphetamine once will cause irreversible damage to the brain, which is equivalent to adding an extra hole. The more times you take it, the more holes there are in the brain, and the more parts of the nervous system will have problems. Don't you think this will make you mentally retarded?"
Saturday was speechless, but it would be too dull if he didn't say anything:
“Aren’t they all being remodeled?”
Song Xuewen rolled his eyes in a way that didn't match his status:
"Do you know what the probability of not relapsing after quitting drugs is? Three percent, which means that out of the 100 people who leave, only three will not relapse.
I have visited dying drug addicts, and according to our tracking, they had truly quit drug addiction. However, when we saw them, they knelt at our feet and cried bitterly.
Do you think you are confessing?
No, they are the people who have no access to drug users around them, and can’t get the drugs, so they beg us to give them a puff!
Once you take a puff of this stuff, you can’t quit.”
Zhou Liuyi was a little shocked. This was indeed something he had never encountered before. He murmured:
"Can't you really quit?"
Song Xuewen looked him up and down:
"Kid, can you stop masturbating?"
What?
Zhou Liuyi has never had a serious girlfriend, but now he is full of energy and his face turned red. He really couldn't say a word.
Song Xuewen smiled knowingly and said:
"The desire for drugs is a hundred times stronger than masturbation and a thousand times stronger than smoking. How can one quit? All a decent person can do is never touch it for the rest of their life!"
After the visit and signing a few signatures , Song Xuewen asked Zhou Liuyi to go to the compulsory rehabilitation center and work with the police to distribute drinking water in the afternoon. He also wanted to participate in the lives of the people who were undergoing compulsory rehabilitation, and not always sit back and watch.
Jiang Hanshan also nodded:
"Go ahead, but there is one thing. No matter what they say to you, you can't believe it. Treat them as liars and don't believe even a single punctuation mark."
There is also a certain amount of workload in the compulsory rehabilitation center, just like some prison-run factories that process clothing on behalf of others, so people would joke that going to jail is like operating a sewing machine.
Some people in prison even learned good clothing processing techniques while in prison, and after they were released they actually had a skill and could live a good life.
Sanjiang City does not have any clothing companies of any scale. Although there is a shortage of people in the electronic product industry, this area is quite sensitive. Who knows if there is a craftsman who can use the parts secretly saved up to make a mobile phone or a computer, or a communication device to connect with the outside world? That would be too scary, so the job they got was to paste paper boxes for express delivery.
When Zhou Liuyi was on patrol, someone's hand was scratched by the sharp edge of a piece of paper and blood was flowing. Zhou Liuyi took him to the doctor to get a Band-Aid.
This guy has been trying to get close to me:
"Officer, I see that you are not that old, but you already have a stable job. I envy you so much! My poor child is not old enough to work now, and can only collect rags and pick up beverage bottles every day..."
Jiang Hanshan took Zhou Liuyi to the funeral of a drug addict. Having lost his reliable father, his mother herself was implicated, and the child's life was indeed very difficult.
"I have a diabetic mother at home. She is 70 years old this year. She cried so much because she was worried about me that her eyes went blind. Her feet are now rotten and she can't even get out of bed."
Saturday glanced at him with sympathy in his eyes.
However, another drug rehabilitation police officer who was traveling with him looked at the drug rehabilitation personnel indifferently and said coldly, almost viciously:
“Hurry up!”
After entering the infirmary, the anti-drug police officer handcuffed the drug addict and went to the next room to get some Band-Aids.
The drug addict began to wipe away tears:
"My mother called me last time and she was crying the whole time. Her biggest wish was to see me again before she died. The doctor said my mother wouldn't survive more than three months.
Officer, you are still so young, you must understand how I want to go home to see my mother, right?
Could you please help me apply for one day off, just one day, okay?
I will definitely reform myself and try my to become a new person."
Zhou Liuyi felt itchy in his heart. He thought that this rehab inmate with tears on his face was not lying. The muscles on his face were twitching, and it was obvious that he was extremely sad. He was bent over, and his posture was as low as possible.
Zhou Liuyi, his mother also raised him alone with great difficulty, which was also not easy... He pursed his lips tightly, such empathy made him feel very uncomfortable, and he almost agreed.
In the compulsory rehabilitation center, the police are responsible for scoring these people, observing them, contacting the community...there is a lot they are responsible for.
He just came here to visit and learn, he doesn't have that much authority at all.
Saturday comforted him:
"If you stop taking drugs, your mother will definitely get better."
His words sounded weak and dry.
But the drug addict immediately said:
"It's okay, officer. I have my aunt's phone number. Please contact her and tell her that I will be released in five months and ask her to pick me up then..."
Next, I need to give my phone number and explain other things.
When I came in on Saturday, my cell phone was taken away, so I could only remember it in my mind.
At this time, the drug rehabilitation police came in, gave the forced detoxification personnel a Band-Aid, and said coldly:
"Go back and paste paper boxes!"
Zhou Li stood up suddenly, and the drug rehabilitation police officer just patted him on the shoulder:
"You are too young and have not been truly beaten by society. Go out and stop causing trouble here."
I've only been working for less than an hour and I've been kicked out by someone I don't like?
But this is a compulsory rehabilitation center, a unit where obedience is above all else. As soon as they left the blockade area on Saturday, Song Xuewen and Jiang Hanshan were drinking tea in the office, watching the footage on the surveillance camera.
Song Xuewen brought Zhou Liuyi a bottle of water:
"Zhang Daqiang was punished and detained once for drug abuse in 2015. In 2016, he was sentenced to three years for robbery. In 2019, he took drugs again, organized group sex, raped young girls, and specifically preyed on left-behind children without parents around. He acted as a pimp. Do you still feel pity for him?"
Saturday was shocked.
Song Xuewen added:
"Don't you think he's a filial son? He has a son, and he's very pitiful. His mother had a heart attack, and the relatives collected 20,000 yuan for the surgery, but he used it to take drugs. His mother collapsed and died of hunger strike. His son, who was less than two years old, was sold by him for 40,000 yuan to buy drugs. His wife got a divorce certificate from him and ran away. The only request to us police is that you don't help contact her. He doesn't want to see this scumbag again."
"His aunt didn't exist. She was a female drug addict who sold drugs to support her own drug addiction. She died last month from an overdose."
Tears...
Humble...
deep feeling……
It's all pretend, it's all acting!
The purpose was to let Zhou Liuyi, a young policeman, go out and help him contact another woman who had channels to get drugs. Zhou Liuyi felt a chill on his back, and the world was instantly covered with a cold color.
Jiang Hanshan saw Zhou Liuyi was in such a heavy mood and said:
“Sometimes, what you see with your eyes is what others want you to see. When you encounter something, you must not let your emotions cloud your eyes. You must think more and reflect more.”
When he came out of the compulsory drug rehabilitation center, Zhou Liuyi finally understood why Song Xuewen and so many other drug rehabilitation police officers inside had such ferocious and cold expressions on their faces.
Because what they are facing directly are a group of real demons!
Zhou Liuyi drove silently, stepped on the accelerator, and returned to the station. This time his movements were much steadier and he did not bump into Jiang Hanshan again.
But Jiang Hanshan instructed many things:
"No matter how tired I am on duty, as long as I see the ID card registration warning in hotels and other places, I will go to check, test urine, test hair, to see if the person has taken drugs, how long he has been taking drugs, what kind of drugs he took, and where he got the drugs from."
"In entertainment venues, unfamiliar environments, and dealing with suspicious people, never smoke cigarettes or drink drinks handed to you."
“Don’t let any drug dealer go.”
I returned to the office and sat at my workstation. The afternoon sun shone on my body, adding a bit of warmth.
Li Hua is in charge of accepting cases in the police station. There are quite a lot of people reporting cases today, and he is very busy. When he learned that Zhou Liuyi and Jiang Hanshan had been running around all day, he couldn't help but say:
"Do you think that although working in the police station is hard and tiring, it is much happier than working in a rehabilitation center?"
A nod on Saturday.
Li Hua added:
"The work at the police station is not something a human can do, and the work at the compulsory rehabilitation center is something even an animal wouldn't do."
If it was before, Saturday would think, is it that exaggerated?
Now I feel that this is the fact.
Li Hua added:
"At least I can meet some normal people in the police station, but the compulsory rehabilitation center is full of psychopaths. The instructor took me in once, and I think I have been traumatized."
Yes, for a little bit of residual poison, he actually wanted to eat the other person's excrement. Just thinking about it made me feel sick. Zhou Liuyi didn't want to continue this topic, so he asked:
"What's the situation with all the cases reported today?"
Li Hua showed Zhou Liu the sorted transcripts. They were well-categorized and neatly formatted, much better than when Zhou Liu first arrived.
However, Li Hua himself did not notice this and pointed it out to Zhou Liuyi:
"From this morning till now, three women have come to the police, saying that they were molested by perverts on the bus. My master and his colleagues are busy with other cases today, so I can't leave the station. But we checked the surveillance footage from the bus company and found nothing."
On Saturday morning, the camera zoomed in and took a closer look. The victim was on a crowded bus during the morning and afternoon rush hours. There was a man wearing a large windbreaker, a hat and a mask. He was not too conspicuous. Most people dress like this to prevent the flu during the change of seasons. It is early autumn now, and some people wear long sleeves and some wear short sleeves, so it looks normal.
What is more noticeable is that the man carried a large backpack on his chest, but it can also be understood that the man was worried that his large bag on his back would hurt the elderly, women and children in the car.
However, without exception, all the women in front of the man glared at him or ran away, and three women called the police.
This is enough to show that the man must have committed a crime.
But how to find evidence?
The entire surveillance video was played several times, but it only captured the crowded crowd and the woman's angry, frightened, and hurried eyes, but there was no substantial evidence.
Moreover, this situation did not last for just one day, but for several days in a row.
From the moment they boarded the train at Wutongyuan, young and beautiful women began to avoid riding with this man.
recidivist!
However, since there is no evidence, if you rashly go to find this person, you will be bitten back:
The bus is so crowded, it's normal to bump into each other, what's the matter? Girls are so precious? It's not okay to even bump into each other on the bus?
This is a very difficult situation.
Li Hua said angrily:
"Now that we all use smartphones, there are fewer thieves, but cases like this and online fraud are increasing. It's really helpless."
Zhou Liuyi leaned back in his chair, thinking hard about how to solve the problem.
At this time, Huang Qingmei came with red eyes, looking like she had just cried. As soon as she came in, she threw the bag in her hand on the table. She was not wearing a police uniform, but a goose yellow skirt, but instead of matching stockings, she wore trousers underneath, which looked very incongruous.
She no longer looks like a heroic policewoman, but a delicate and wronged little girl.
Seeing Huang Qingmei crying, Li Hua quickly ran over and asked:
"Qingmei, who bullied you?"
When Huang Qingmei saw him, she became even angrier. She turned her face away and didn't want to say a word.
Zhou Liu came over, squatted down, propped his hands on the table, and said to Huang Qingmei in a gentle voice:
"Sister Qingmei, who made you unhappy? Tell us, we are the police, and we can solve any grievances you have."
Huang Qingmei burst into tears:
"I met a pervert on the bus I took this morning. He was right behind me. I was terrified and screamed, but everyone around me thought I was crazy. So I got off the bus and ran back home. I told my mom about it, but instead of comforting me, she said I shouldn't wear such a short skirt and squeeze into the bus every day..."
Li Hua and Zhou Liu tried to persuade her in various ways and wiped her tears with tissues, but Huang Qingmei was still crying loudly, with tears falling all over the floor, and she couldn't stop crying.
Li Hua felt extremely distressed and hurried to comfort her:
"Qingmei, how about you drive to work in the future?"
Huang Qingmei glared at him and became even angrier:
"Do you know how much the gas price is now? Ten yuan! My monthly salary is not enough to cover the gas price. Besides, during the morning and evening rush hours, buses have dedicated routes, but do private cars have them? If you are late, you will be fined. Will you give it to me?"
Li Hua was speechless.
Zhou Liuyi silently handed over a few more tissues.
At this time, a girl of about 23 or 24 came in with a camera hanging around her neck and pinned to her buttons. She was wearing jeans, a white shirt, and had big wavy hair. She looked quite charming.
Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua looked at each other:
No way, another victim?
There was a fierce look in both of their eyes, and they wished they could chop off the pervert's claws.
However, when the girl came in and saw Zhou Liuyi, she smiled and introduced herself:
"Hello, is this Senior Zhou? I am from the Department of Journalism at Donghua University. I am currently interning at a provincial TV station, following the official media's short videos. I want to do a special report on the graduation project of a grassroots unit.
Do you think it would be better for me to work on a hot social issue or a more suspenseful case?
Senior Zhou, do you think I should follow you directly or with your colleague? "
What?
He was not here to report a crime, but a genuine reporter, and also his schoolmate.
I checked my ID and student ID on Saturday:
Shi Wenwen, Department of Journalism, Donghua University, born in 1999, from Sanjiang City.
Three years older than him, but now a senior.
Yes, I am your junior sister.
As expected of a reporter, he said right away that we must stay. It seemed like there were two choices, but actually Saturday Night had neither.
The journalism department today is really full of sharp-tongued people.
Shi Wenwen is very familiar:
"Senior, although I am in the journalism department, I have noticed you for a long time. When we freshmen started school, you gave a report on behalf of the senior group. I still remember it vividly. When the computer in our department office broke down, you also repaired it."
Saturday obviously didn't buy it:
"Why haven't you graduated yet?"
this?
Shi Wenwen didn't feel embarrassed at all. Instead, she looked at Zhou Liuyi with starry eyes:
"Senior, not everyone is as smart as you, who can keep skipping grades and keep getting high scores. I didn't do well in the junior high school entrance exam, so I was held back. I didn't do well in the college entrance exam, so I was held back again."
Don't hit a smiling person. Zhou Liuyi couldn't refuse openly now.
Li Hua was quite happy that reporters came to interview him.
However, Huang Qingmei didn't think so. She stood up suddenly, like an oriole protecting its food, with a cold face, and tried to drive away the uninvited guest:
"I'm sorry, we are a company and we are very busy every day. We can't afford to receive useless publicity for face-saving projects."
Face project...
Useless propaganda...
These two descriptions blocked Shi Wenwen's words.
Shi Wenwen didn't feel embarrassed at all, and spoke very eloquently:
"Officer, what you said is wrong. Only when grassroots work is transparent and oriented to the masses can it shed its mysterious cloak. Otherwise, how can ordinary people know how hard grassroots workers work? Officer, don't you agree?"
This momentum of facing challenges head-on directly put Huang Qingmei in a difficult position. She had no choice but to agree, and she didn't even take Huang Qingmei seriously.
Zhou Liuyi didn't like girls who were too noisy, and wanted to kick them out directly. He obviously found that he had no patience for socializing outside of work after dealing with these scoundrels every day:
"Our unit has the right to refuse interviews. Please leave."
Shi Wenwen was obviously stunned. She didn't expect that Zhou Liuyi, such an outstanding schoolmate, would actually reject her, especially reject such a beautiful woman like her. Zhou Liuyi was not embarrassed at all and was not tempted at all.
My God, is this still a man?
However, Zhou Liuyi rejected it so blatantly:
"It's getting late, and the journey back to school is quite far. I can call you a taxi, but it's expensive to go back to the city. It will cost hundreds of dollars, while taking the bus is only three dollars."
Shi Wenwen was so angry that she was speechless. Facing such a stubborn person, she was quite helpless, but she still had to maintain her dignity and even put on a smile on her face:
"Okay, I'll come back another day."
After Shi Wenwen left, Huang Qingmei looked at Zhou Liuyi with shining eyes. All the grievances she had suffered that day were finally released.
Now Saturday Yi looks handsome no matter how you look at him.
"Xiao Zhou, thank you."
Saturday, one eye is still fixed on the computer, not looking at Huang Qingmei:
"When I'm doing homework or writing code, I hate being interrupted the most."
Huang Qingmei then drew all her attention back and pointed excitedly at the video surveillance on the computer:
"Yes, it was this pervert who touched me..."
Huang Qingmei wanted to say that he touched her below the waist, but her shyness as a girl prevented her from saying it, and she was so angry that she kept banging the table.
Li Hua stood up and slammed the table:
"This is too much! They have bullied us female police officers! They are so tired of living!"
Huang Qingmei nodded repeatedly.
Li Hua asked:
"Qingmei, why didn't you call for help? Why didn't you beat him up?"
Huang Qingmei lowered her head uncomfortably:
"How can I tell others about this kind of thing..."
Saturday, I leaned back in my chair and brought up several images:
"It's obvious that the targets are all tall, beautiful young women wearing skirts and with long hair. They also use large backpacks to cover their bodies. According to Sister Qingmei, this backpack has been specially treated so that it can directly touch people through the zipper on the outside."
Huang Qingmei nodded desperately, and Zhou Liuyi explained all the parts that she couldn't explain clearly.
Could it be that Li Hua:
"The case is clear, but how do we get evidence? We need fingerprints, photos, and biometrics, which are not easy to preserve."
I took a photo against a smooth glass wall on Saturday. The young body was tall and handsome, especially the face, with beautiful and fair features and long eyelashes:
"I think this task can be entrusted to me."
Huang Qingmei never expected:
"Ah? But you're a man!"
Saturday one:
"It's disgusting to ask a girl for help with something like this."
Li Hua was amazed and clapped his hands:
"Amazing! It's really amazing! Liuyi, if your genders were swapped, you would be no worse than Qingmei!"
At this time, there was a burst of applause from outside the door. The three people turned around and saw Jiang Hanshan leading Shi Wenwen in. He confirmed the matter directly:
"I think this topic is good. It has explosive points and is worth discussing. It is quite attractive to young people today. It is suitable for official media to promote it through short videos. You can report it, but don't let our police show their faces."
The three little ones were all stunned. How could Jiang Hanshan agree to such an unreasonable request and even stand up for Shi Wenwen?
Obviously, those who are in the same institute are brothers who share life and death.
Jiang Hanshan came over and patted Zhou Liuyi on the shoulder without allowing him to question.
"The vice president of law and order at Shi's school is my old classmate and a key figure in the city's science and technology. He led the toxicity testing laboratory."
What this means is that when we encounter new types of drugs in the future and need to identify them, we will still need the help of our old classmates.
Police officers all over the world are one family and we should help each other.
Huang Qingmei and Li Hua had no choice but to agree.
If Saturday's boss is unwilling, doesn't this mean that the whole country can see him dressed as a womanizer in front of the camera? Then where will he put his face?
Even an orthodox policeman like Jiang Hanshan couldn't say very nice words to comfort people:
"I think you're quite suitable for this kind of case."
Isn’t this Hong Guoguo’s finishing blow?
Li Hua noticed Zhou Liuyi's embarrassment, and a layer of frost covered his face. He hurriedly said:
"Liuyi, if you don't want to, let me do it!"
Huang Qingmei shook her head and said with some difficulty:
"No, that pervert only picks on pretty girls. You're so big and strong, with such thick shoulders, he won't pick you after you get in the car."
These words are not very hurtful, but they are extremely insulting.
Shi Wenwen was a little scared when Zhou Liu looked at her. She really didn't know how this young senior, who was less than 20 years old and had a very high IQ, could have such a fierce look.
But Saturday said gently:
"Tomorrow morning during the morning rush hour, wait for the bus at Wutongyuan and get on the bus with this pervert. Dress more modestly and put on uglier makeup."
Shi Wenwen instantly felt that the look just now was an illusion. The senior was still very elegant, easy-going and helpful:
"Thank you, senior. I hope there will be good news tomorrow."
Then he left happily.
She didn't know that with Zhou Liuyi's level, she could make a pervert regret having a pair of wolf claws.
As luck would have it, several people who were dealt with for drug use arrived at the jurisdiction of Longhua Street Police Station that night. Originally, Peng Zhiyuan and Wang Caizhi could only go back, but now they had to work overtime and go to these guesthouses one by one to check whether these people had taken drugs.
However, based on experience, it is almost certain that these people are taking drugs.
Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night.
However, everyone seems to have no objection to working overtime in the institute.
During dinner, Wang Caizhi sat next to Zhou Liuyi with a smile on his face:
"The most satisfying thing about being a police officer is catching people red-handed, such as pickpockets and murderers. When I first came here, I envied the people in the anti-pickpocket team and the criminal police team. They often conducted investigations in disguise, sometimes pretending to be migrant workers, sometimes pretending to be deliverymen. It was so interesting. Unfortunately, I later became a community policeman!"
Xu Hai couldn't help but keep looking at Zhou Liuyi and joked:
"I never thought you could make a living with your looks! Do you know what I usually dress up as when I'm on a scout? A migrant worker, a vegetable farmer. They all say I don't look like a city person."
Hu Liang said seriously:
"Whenever I go on a police call, they ask me to hide because when I show up, they think the police are coming."
Before Peng Zhiyuan could speak, Li Hua spoke for him:
"Brother Peng, if you were in ancient times, you could support a brothel with your looks."
What?
Everyone looked at Li Hua. Was this guy speaking out of turn or was he blind?
Li Hua said with great joy:
"Because Brother Peng, you are like a pillar, you can hold up any building!"
The unit becomes more active when there are young people in it.
Everyone laughed happily and shared their experiences of handling police cases that day.
Xu Hai and Wang Caizhi were both good at telling stories. Li Hua and Zhou Liuyi listened attentively while eating. Li Hua was unwilling to pay the unreasonable people. Wang Caizhi taught him that giving a few cents was to improve efficiency and reduce friction, so he shouldn't be so fussy...
Hu Liang was very rigorous from the beginning. Not only did he have to handle the case, he also had to criticize and educate, and he had to grasp the standards of law enforcement.
Xu Hai believes that special matters should be handled specially and key cases should be given special attention. If a cat or dog bites someone, every link must be kept a close eye on. If a cat or dog is lost or stuck in a tree and cannot be rescued, you can scold... criticize and educate the original owner.
…
Jiang Hanshan drank a mouthful of soup leisurely, intending to urge Liang Peihe. If more people came, he must assign fresh graduates as young people who were full of energy and fearlessness and had high adaptability.
The director rarely has time to spare, so he comes over to have a meal with everyone.
Generally speaking, after he finished the coordination and inspection, he would go to the hotel. Although he was not the one who accepted the case in the station, he was responsible for filing the case, withdrawing the case, conducting on-site inspections, contacting and visiting both parties ...all of these were hard tasks that he had to handle, and they took a very long time.
He rarely had the chance to sit in the cafeteria and eat leisurely, unless he took time out of his busy schedule to scold someone who had made a mistake. On Saturday, as soon as he saw the director, he couldn't eat his meal, and everyone else also became serious.
But the director spoke earnestly, his eyes full of majesty:
"Do what you should do, and don't be afraid or concerned about anyone's opinion."